at the end
I found myself
in dialogue straight from the unbelievable truth,
"I feel that I'm losing you"
"you never had me..."
funny, I thought those Spanish nights
mailbox shenanigans, potential catfights,
evening doorway silhouettes,
and cemetery bridge antics told a different tale.
I used to keep a couple of these memories in my back pocket, now lost, now only the memory of memories
old man you called me in one, with hearts, compared to you but your soul so much older
seems more like you never had me
This is powerfully written
This is powerfully written and bears so much emotion to the reader! Just wonderful